"Welcome to the Holy Tree Crown, young necromancer."
When he confirmed that he had completed the hidden map mission, a voice echoed again in this small room.
The voice was quite pleasant, but Gu Xi felt an overwhelming pressure.
He struggled to stand up straight, gripping the Cold Wind Staff tightly with his right hand to prevent himself from falling.
"Don't exert yourself so much, young man. I know why you are here, but I'm not here right now. I hope you can do me a favor: when attacking Westminster, don't destroy the apple tree.
Even though it has mutated, it is the foundation of Britain.
We originally brought seeds from Eden, Greece, and Germanic lands, investing an unknown amount of effort to plant this Holy Tree which bore fruit.
It is the dragon vein and spirit root of Britain.
Even if it has mutated, it cannot be destroyed.
So I hope you won't destroy the apple tree when attacking Westminster."
Upon hearing this, another voice murmured in Gu Xi's ear.
